nights in havana
its friday and my watch reads 8:20,
thinking about your sweet apricot lips and skin tasting like honey,
ive waited a long week just to see my bae, let me cook for you, soothe you, tell me about your day,
i am your man you're my woman, throw me your desires, please fire at will,
its all yours, I promise dont stop till youve had your fill,
my modest queen, how ive missed you so,
admiring how the warm orange sunset gives you a sexy glow..
making love until the night shines blue,
without hesitation I cater to you,'
the unparallelled extasy you provide,
is perfect and in every way divine,
and the greatest feeling comes from hearing you say,..
"youre mine"